A/N: I've noticed an error on my part, and I believe I should now like to correct it. When I say "Zell's POV" or "Seifer's POV," I'm stating a falsehood. My story is written in the 3rd person. It would be more correct to say 3rd person omniscient and state "With Zell as center of consciousness," when necessary. But for simplicity's sake, I'll simply leave things as they are. Also, this chapter will be hard-R for . . . well . . . kinda non-consensual sex. On with the show:









Seifer's POV



Warmth. Wonderful, all-encompassing warmth wrapped itself around Seifer Almasy. In his arms, he held a beautiful blonde boy, who was sleeping soundly. Granted, they were fully clothed . . . but still . . .

The light of morning had crept into their rented room, and Seifer had awoken first. The night before had been a truly great experience for Seifer. He had spent the evening having a good time with a young man he might well be in love with, and then took that young man to a hotel room. Seifer was still very shocked at the events of the night before. He and Zell had managed to keep themselves under control, expending their passion only on kisses. Seifer was slightly frustrated by that, but decided that it would be well worth the wait, for Zell. He looked down at the blonde and smiled, showing his blatant affection for the younger man. Sighing softly to himself, Seifer silently wished that time would stop so that he could enjoy this moment forever. His wish was apparently not granted, however, as Zell yawned and looked up at Seifer with blurred eyes. Zell smiled brightly upon seeing his newfound love, and moved to kiss his lips. Seifer obliged readily, stroking Zell's hair as he did so. As their kiss ended, Seifer could not help but smile.

"Good morning." It was said as though it were the most natural thing in existence. Seifer had to chuckle at how quickly Zell had adjusted to his presence. "What are you laughing at, huh?" Zell playfully punched Seifer on the arm, causing him to cry out in mock pain.

After recovering from Zell's blow to his arm, Seifer looked into his eyes and said the two loveliest words, ever: "You, beautiful."

The sincerity in Seifer's voice made Zell pause. He was truly amazed by Seifer. A year ago, Zell never would have imagined that Seifer Almasy could make such a remark, let alone to him. Zell's stunned silence was only broken when Seifer spoke again.

"Mmm . . . we need some breakfast. What do you say we head back down to that little café and see what they have in the way of waffles?"

Zell's stomach responded with a growl before his mouth could reply, and Seifer simply chuckled again.

"I guess that's a 'yes.'"

The two playfully batted around a little longer, but finally made their way out of room 203, intending to have breakfast together.



Selphie's POV



"Wow."

Selphie could think of no other word to express her feelings after a night with Nida. She was currently lying on her back, staring at a ceiling fan, thinking of how hard it would be to walk . . . for Nida. She looked over at the young boy, and remembered how kinky he had been that night.

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"Oh, Selphie . . ."

"Oh, Nida . . ."

The two young lovers were entwined in a heap of arms, legs, and. nunchaiku?!?!? Yes, nunchaiku.

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Flash Back, further!

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Selphie and Nida made their way into room 202, barely able to get through the door together. Their reluctance to separate also made them quite susceptible to falling over the numerous obstacles in their path. After falling over a nightstand, and onto the bed, they attempted to undress. After fiddling with belts here, buttons there, and tossing their weapons down on the floor (after all, SeeDs carry weapons at all times. . . even on dates ^_^), they were finally successful in revealing each others bodies. Had Selphie not been so very worked up (~_^) she might have taken the time to laugh at Nida's manhood . . . or one might say, lack thereof. Nida was small . . . go figure.

Selphie reached for Nida's miniscule tool, but Nida stopped her.

"Why did you stopped me?? Don't you want me?" Selphie pouted, and Nida felt bad.

"Well. . . yes I want you. I just want you in a very special way. Selphie . . . I want to have anal sex with you."

Nida was immediately sorry for saying so, as Selphie's hand instantly moved from his crotch to his face.

"Ow. What was that for?"

"You think I'm going to let you do . . . THAT to me?" Selphie was genuinely shocked. Why would anyone think that she would do such a thing?? Before Nida could reply, Selphie began to formulate an evil evil plan . . .

Selphie reached down to the floor, where their weapons lay. Grabbing Nida's whip, she quickly tied him to the bedposts (face down, ~tee-hee~). Selphie then moved in for the kill, shoving her bra and panties into Nida's mouth, effectively silencing him for the remainder of the night. As Nida lay shocked by both Selphie's actions, and the speed with which she had carried them out, Selphie began to implement phase two of her evil plan. Reaching down to the floor again, she claimed her own weapon, the nunchaiku.

"Well, you DID want to have anal sex with me. Oh and Nida . . . This won't hurt . . . TOO much."

Selphie's evil grin spread from one ear to the other as she used her weapon in a way no one should ever do. Nida's screams were muffled only by the thin fabric in his mouth. Selphie winced at the sound, but felt a slight satisfaction when she heard what sounded like a moan of pleasure escape from Nida's mouth.



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End Flashbacks

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Hours had passed since Selphie first forced her weapons upon Nida. In that course of time, the young man had discovered a side of himself left untouched before . . . the *inner * side.

Selphie sighed, and rolled over to face her young lover. He was sleeping so soundly . . . he must've been worn out smirk.

Nida's eyes fluttered open, and he smiled. His first words came out raspy, seemingly pained. "Good morning, Master." Selphie smiled to herself. She enjoyed being called Master.

"Good morning, Love Slave. How was your night last night? Are you in . . . pain?"

"OoOoOhHh . . . yes, Master. Lots of pain. Thank you." Nida snuggled up to Selphie, enjoying the warmth and comfort of her body.

"Thank you? For what?"

"For making me happy."

Selphie stared in shock at her lover. A feeling of warmth made its way through her body, and she snuggled ever closer to the young man in her arms, contented with her surroundings. The two remained as such until it became evident that both wished to eat breakfast.

Nida was the first to remove himself from their cuddle-fest. "Maybe it's time we get some breakfast? I'm worn out after last night." His sheepish grin gave away his sincere need for sustenance, and so Selphie consented.

"Ok. What do you say we eat at the little café downstairs? Sound good to you, Love?"

Nida nodded his head, and after dressing, the two headed out the door, and to the café.



A/N: Oooh. everyone is headed down to the café. But wait! There will be a surprise. Can anyone guess what happens next? Tune in next time to find out (sorry, I've always wanted to say that), on Soft Lips! cue theme music So anyway, Another chapter, albeit a short one. I'm trying to keep up, I promise I am! I've also posted some more poetry in the originals section. Things are about to get very complicated in this story, so hold on to your hats, ladies and gents. You thought this chapter was sick and twisted? Just wait . . . there's more. Mwaa hahahaha! cough cough. You know, I find it so hard to laugh maniacally while my allergies are acting up. Anyway, I think I'm going to ~attempt~ an update every Sunday. That should be fair, don't you think?

More A/N! This chapter was a little rough for me . . . I'm still thinking about re-doing it completely. I'm also disappointed with the length. Or lack thereof. Please review, and let me know if I'm writing clearly. I'm having trouble decided whether this should be romance, or comedy. or romantic comedy. lol. Well? Whaddya think?